"Hey, can you explain clearly what's going on before we fight?"
Wang Ling shouted at the bad guy.
However, when the headshot ghost saw the brainless ghost, it was as if he had met an sworn enemy.
He couldn't listen to Wang Ling's words at all and just started fighting with the brainless ghost.
This was the first time that Wang Ling saw such a fierce fight between ghosts.
For a moment, the wind was fierce and the corns were shaking this way and that, as if they were about to be blown off.
"What's going on, what's going on?"
Ye Qianfan's face was full of panic, and he held Wang Ling's arm tightly with both hands, looking extremely anxious.
"It's two ghosts fighting for no apparent reason."
Wang Ling responded casually to prevent Ye Qianfan from asking further questions.
"How could there be a fight?"
Ye Qianfan frowned, feeling uneasy.
Naturally, Wang Ling is not worried about himself.
After all, he already possesses level 22.5 Yin Kung, and he is also attended by three ghosts who can possess him and escape at any time.
He was worried that Ye Qianfan would be harmed.
Night has completely enveloped the surrounding area, and two ghosts are fighting, and they don't know what trouble they will cause.
Wang Ling protected Ye Qianfan and turned to leave.
The two of them had just taken a few steps when Ye Qianfan turned around again and said stubbornly: "Aling, look again, are those two ghosts still fighting?
Them?"
"Qianfan, you can't see ghosts, why are you so concerned about ghosts?
Listen to me, leave quickly and take a walk."
Wang Ling wanted to pull Ye Qianfan away.
At this moment, the dark wind stirred up by the vicious fight between the two ghosts at the mouth of the well suddenly rushed towards Wang Ling and Ye Qianfan's position.
Wang Ling was shocked and exclaimed: "Qianfan, go quickly!"
Wang Ling pushed Ye Qianfan and stood on the spot.
After breaking up, he had the potential to compete with the evil ghost.
Just when this powerful evil wind rushed up, Wang Ling clearly saw that there were not only the two ghosts participating in the battle, the Headshot Ghost and the Brainless Ghost, but also the old man ghost and the Hanged Ghost they had just seen. .
"You bastards, you ghosts are really unpredictable."
Wang Ling thought to himself, "No matter how many ghosts you have, come as soon as possible.
Three ghosts are possessed by you."
Just when the three ghosts were possessing him and were preparing to fight with the ghosts in front of him, the strong evil wind suddenly stopped and formed a powerful force just one foot in front of him.
The air current picked up the broken corn and weeds and flew them all over the sky.
Just when he felt strange, suddenly, several "hahahaha" laughter came from the side and behind, and almost in an instant, it was in front of him.
When Wang Ling stared again, the Happy Ghost looked like a clown, with a weird smile on its face and pounced on the four ghosts in front of it.
"Ah" the brainless man was horrified when he saw it.
He turned around and ran away to the wellhead not far away and plunged into the well.
The haggard old man ghost and the hanged ghost with a long tongue and blood dripping from its eyes not only did not run for their lives, but instead grinned and joined forces to fight against the happy ghost.
Wang Ling didn't want to get involved in the conflict between evil spirits and ghosts, so he hurriedly turned around and chased Ye Qianfan, hoping to successfully get rid of the entanglement between Huanxi Ghost and these evil ghosts.
Just when Wang Ling caught up with Ye Qianfan, and the two of them were about to run out of the cornfield and reach the roadside, a dark wind blew up from behind.
Wang Ling suddenly pulled Ye Qianfan to a stop.
Because Wang Ling discovered that the headshot ghost suddenly appeared in front of them.
"What's wrong with you?"
Ye Qianfan asked hurriedly.
"The guy with the headshot in front of you," Wang Ling responded softly.
The headshot ghost seemed very nervous and yelled "Fufu" twice.
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Wang Ling naturally couldn't understand what he heard.
In a hurry, he shouted: "Get out of the way, what are you going to do?"
The headshot ghost didn't attack them, but was extremely submissive and seemed to want something.
Just when Wang Ling didn't know what this guy was going to do, the headshot ghost suddenly stared at Ye Qianfan with one eye and called out affectionately: "Qianfan" This time Wang Ling was shocked.
Because this cry he heard clearly as a human being.
Moreover, he also noticed that Ye Qianfan was also stunned, staring straight ahead and stammering: "Ah, Aling, Aling, is this ghost calling me?"
Wang Ling did not nod or shake his head.
Wang Ling's heart was full of worry, because he seemed to understand why this headshot ghost followed him.
It turned out that this headshot ghost knew Ye Qianfan.
Wang Ling even felt that this headshot ghost not only knew Ye Qianfan, but might also care about him very closely, because Ye Qianfan could hear the soulful cry of the headshot ghost.
What surprised him even more was that after the headshot ghost called Ye Qianfan's name affectionately, his blown-out head slowly grew muscles and became a complete head.
Subsequently, the ghost with a headshot turned into a handsome ghost with a whole head and could speak.
"Please, take me away, I can't fight that evil spirit."
The headshot ghost begged.
Wang Ling frowned, wondering whether he should save him or not.
"Is that so?"
Ye Qianfan asked eagerly when Wang Ling didn't speak.
Wang Ling couldn't lie, so he could only nod.
"Then what did he do and say?"
Ye Qianfan asked again.
Wang Ling didn't want Ye Qianfan to know too much before he figured it out, and he didn't want to talk too much about ghosts with her on such an occasion.
Wang Ling just shook his head.
"Please."
A frightened expression appeared on the face of the Headshot Ghost, and he kept looking towards the battlefield not far away where the Old Man Ghost and the Hanged Ghost were fighting the Happy Ghost.
Wang Ling also looked back and found that the Happy Ghost was really powerful.
While laughing, he had already grabbed the old man's ghost with both hands, pulled his head with one hand and his body with the other, tearing him into two pieces.
There is also the Hanged Ghost, whose long hair is like thousands of poisonous snakes, curling up towards the Happy Ghost.
The Happy Ghost calmly rose up into the sky, turning into a line of smoke that flew around in the air.
Then it sprinkled a few drops of poisonous blood, which splashed on the Hanged Ghost's black hair.
The black hair immediately burned and turned into ashes.
Immediately afterwards, the Happy Ghost swooped forward, grabbed the Hanged Ghost's long tongue, and pulled it out.
The hanged ghost screamed and fell to the ground, turning into a pool of blood.
Just when the Happy Ghost was pounced on the Hanged Ghost, enjoying its vitality, the Headshot Ghost didn't dare to delay any longer.
He knelt down on the ground and begged: "Please, for Qianfan's sake, please."
Wang Ling knew he couldn't delay any longer, so he stretched out his Yin Gong Ghost Dao watch and shouted: "Take it!"
A white light suddenly shone on the Yin Kung Ghost Watch, sucking the headshot ghost into the watch.
"What's going on?"
Ye Qianfan was still asking.
Wang Ling had no time to answer him, so he grabbed her wrist and, as light as a swallow, rushed out of the corn field.
Ye Qianfan couldn't keep up at all, but her whole body seemed to be lifted up and flew out of the cornfield with Wang Ling: